Cuiyun gradually eased up and muttered two sentences:

"Soldiers cross the river, soldiers cross the river......"

These four words seemed to be a mantra that gave her inexplicable strength.

She bowed to Aunt Yun and said softly:

"Thank you aunt for your teachings, the slave and maid have written it down."

Looking at Cuiyun, whose expression changed sharply, Aunt Yun couldn't help but wrinkle her head.

Immediately, she smiled again, patted Cuiyun's arm lightly and said:

"Okay, it's okay. Let's go back. Be careful, don't let anyone see it. ”

"Yes." Cuiyun bowed lightly and quietly left through the back door.

Aunt Yun looked at her back intently, and was stunned for a moment before she sighed lightly and walked towards the main hall.

She walked slowly, every step seemed like an incomparably laborious effort.

She was not born so vicious, she was also full of sunshine and looked forward to a better future.

But now, the future she longs for has become a handful of loess.

Cuiyun reminded her of her former self, no, she used to be much simpler and kinder than Cuiyun.

However, now she has already become a hard-hearted person.

As long as she can protect herself, she doesn't care how many people she is asked to kill.

Once you take the first step, you can never turn back.

Killing one person is death, killing two people is also death, and since there is no difference in the result, then she doesn't care.

It is often said that if you know your mistakes, you will make great improvements.

But there are mistakes that, once made, can never be corrected.

After all, no one is able to raise the dead.

The murderer can only live with the lives of the people he mutilated for the rest of his life.

For the rest of my life, I lived with remorse and fear.

Aunt Yun walked back to the main hall with a heavy face, and found that only the queen mother was left in the main hall.

"Where did you just go? How did you come back? The Queen Mother asked as if she didn't care.

Aunt Yun told Cuiyun about coming here just now.

"Stupid, you can't do such a thing! Alas, I really saw the wrong person! ”

The Queen Mother patted the arm of the chair and said angrily, thought for a moment and asked:

"Do you know where they threw the crescent moon's body?"

"I said before that I would throw it in the abandoned dry well in the south corner of the Imperial Garden."

The Queen Mother nodded silently, and Aunt Yun saw that she seemed to be thinking about something, so she asked:

"Did you seal that place? Or, move somewhere? ”

"There are a lot of people, so don't care about it for now, it has nothing to do with us anyway.

But...... Does this saint mean anything to An Concubine? ”

The Queen Mother seemed to be asking Aunt Yun when she said this, and she seemed to be talking to herself.

Aunt Yun stepped forward to pour tea and said softly:

"The slave is still satisfied with the saint, but compared to the enthusiasm for the wild girl, it is a world of difference."

The Empress Dowager let out a long sigh:

"That little goblin, you saw it today, the trick she played, she didn't look like an ordinary person."

"Could it be that he's really a vixen? Otherwise, let's ask the mage to come and ......."

Aunt Yun showed a sudden expression and hurriedly proposed.

The Queen Mother waved her hand and said lightly:

"No, don't move yet, I heard that I received a letter of peace from Boto today from the country.

If the Holy One refuses to make peace, they will unite with the Pennsylvania to attack our country.

At this time, let's not block him, let's see what he plans first.

If he is really an emperor who can give up the country for the sake of his children......

That's a real headache......"

The Queen Mother stood up with a long sigh, slowly walked to the door, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

Feeling nostalgic for a while, I couldn't help muttering:

"The empty general Han Yue went out of the palace gate, and Yijun was like lead water.

Declining Lan sent guests to Xianyang Road, if the sky is loved, the sky is also old. ”

The last four lines of the poem are excerpted from the Tang Dynasty's poet Li He's "Golden and Bronze Immortal Ci Han Song", Li He's poems are strange and exquisite, probably too hard, and died young. I first fell in love with Li He because of his "Horse Poems", each of which makes people feel vivid. One of the songs, "Urging the list to cross the Wujiang River, the gods cry to the wind." The king wields the sword now, where does the hero chase? Immediately burst into tears.

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